Chapter 45 I Haven't Eaten Yet (Seeking Collection and Recommendation)

  P.S. I'm begging for collection, I know it's probably because I updated late and all of you brothers have already recommended it to others early in the morning, but please don't do that, if you like this book... it's so cold and quiet...

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  The price of ten million yuan naturally suppressed the bidding voices of countless people, and this shadow green porcelain from the Song Dynasty period fell into Lin Zhe's hands.

  Just then, Song Qingyu and Ye Ming happened to walk up to Lin Zhe's side. Lin Zhe took a step to the left, blocking Song Qingyu's path, his eyes gleaming with an unusual light as he scanned her from head to toe, chuckling: "Earlier, Miss Song was wearing a windbreaker, I didn't get a good look, but after not seeing you for a few days, your figure has become even more perfect!"

  For this kind of bare-faced flattery, Song Qingyu seemed to have seen it all before, her eyebrows furrowed, and she said coldly, "Get out of the way."

  "I just wanted to invite Miss Song out for a meal, why did she have to get so angry?" Lin Zhe smiled and didn't take it to heart.

  "You don't have to invite me, this auction has already prepared a luncheon."

  Song Qingyu glanced at Ye Ming and said, "Let's go."

  Ye Ming put his hands behind his head and chuckled a few times as Song Qingyu walked away.

  As he watched the two of them leave, Lin Zhe's handsome face suddenly turned gloomy, his eyes gleaming with a cold light like an eagle's gaze.

  "Hmph, just you wait..."

  ……

  "Beautiful girl, where are we going to eat?" As Song Qingyu arrived in front of the black BMW R8, Ye Ming directly got into the car and asked Song Qingyu.

  "Eat, eat, eat, all you know is eating. Didn't you just finish having pastries a moment ago?" Song Qingyu said coldly.

  "Cakes are cakes, and rice is rice."

  "To be honest, those pastries were okay at first, but after eating a lot of them, they got a bit greasy. I need some rice dishes to balance it out."

  "At noon, Ye's family will prepare a lunch for you. If you want to eat, just stay here. After all, you are also one of the big clients of this auction." Song Qingyu said.

  "Do you have steak?"

  There is a donkey team.

  “……”

  The luncheon hosted by Ye's family was at a five-star hotel near the San Yuan venue, which, according to Song Qingyu, is also one of Ye's family businesses.

  In less than ten minutes, the two of them arrived at the hotel. At this time, the entire hotel was booked out, but those who were attending the auction had not yet arrived, so it seemed a bit empty, with only some service staff standing there respectfully.

  Two people got off the car, Song Qingyu directly showed her card, and immediately a waiter led her inside.

  As Ye Ming was about to enter, a young-looking waiter suddenly stopped him, "Sir, please park your car in the parking lot next to the hotel."

  Ye Ming was stunned and looked around at the strange glances of the waiters, feeling a bit bewildered. It seemed that these guys took him for a driver?

  "Hey kid, I'm here for dinner." Ye Ming patted the waiter's shoulder and said seriously.

  Song Qingyu inside also felt the movement of Ye Ming, turned her head to see Ye Ming's innocent look, and couldn't help but feel both angry and amused, explaining: "He is with me, would you mind driving the car to the parking lot?"

  The young waiter's face suddenly turned pale as he apologized: "I'm sorry, sir. I...I didn't know you were here to eat."

  Those who can enter a five-star hotel to eat are either rich or powerful, and these waiters have sharp eyes. Although Ye Ming is wearing clothes worth no less than 10,000 yuan, he doesn't have the noble temperament that should come with it, but instead looks sloppy and common, let alone the waiters, even ordinary people wouldn't think he's here to eat.

  Especially under the foil of Song Qingyu, Ye Ming appeared even more dull.

  "Don't look at me with that gaze, it's not my fault for being handsome." Ye Ming said while walking, seeing Song Qingyu staring at him with her watery eyes.

  Song Qingyu rolled her eyes and said, "You're not short of money either, are you? Can't you change into some decent clothes? You go to a five-star hotel for dinner, but the waiter mistakes you for a driver. You're really one of a kind."

  "You're not my wife, I'm so dressed up, losing face for you?" Ye Ming chuckled.

  "You..."

  Song Qingyu's face flushed with a hint of crimson, and she gritted her teeth: "I really want to tear that stinky mouth of yours in half!"

  "Unfortunately, you don't have what it takes."

  Ye Ming shrugged and said: "To be honest, I really don't understand. You and I don't have any deep grudges, do we? Why are you targeting me like this?"

  Song Qingyu was taken aback, "I wasn't targeting you."

  "Then can't you speak to me in a better tone? Softer? Women always look so stern, it's not attractive to men." Ye Ming curled his lips.

  "That's none of your business!" Song Qingyu gave Ye Ming a cold stare, then turned and walked towards the back of the hotel.

  The banquet was held in the hotel's backyard, which is actually a small villa area, with luxurious decorations everywhere, countless towering trees of different heights, quiet and secluded stone paths, and a spacious hot spring swimming pool emitting steam. At first glance, it's as luxurious as can be.

  Ye Ming finally understood that the lives of those rich people were actually like this.

  Although it was autumn, there were still people swimming in the outdoor pool. As Ye Ming and Song Qingyu walked by, several gazes were fixed on Song Qingyu's body.

  Song Qingyu could also feel these undisguised gazes, her slender eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her footsteps quickened by a thread.

  Just then, a handsome man wearing a white long-sleeved shirt, a pair of Armani trousers and suede shoes walked straight towards the two.

  "Green rain, you've finally arrived."

  The man's face was slightly anxious, and he glanced at Ye Ming behind Song Qingyu, saying: "When I called you and said it was turned off, I knew you would appear here, so I've been waiting for you here."

  "Anything wrong?" Song Qingyu asked briefly.

  "Tian Yue's mission has encountered some problems..."

  The man looked at Ye Ming, his words somewhat hesitant, and silently thought to himself: "How can this guy be so clueless? Doesn't he know that there are some things you shouldn't know?"

  "What's wrong?"

  Song Qingyu's face changed, and she hastily pulled the man aside.

  Ye Ming didn't care, curled his lips and followed the service staff forward.

  It must be said that the five-star hotel is indeed luxurious, and all the way here, it's mostly a mix of classical and European-style buildings. The atmosphere, which was originally a bit old-fashioned, has become even more harmonious with the addition of some European elements.

  "Sir, the banquet hall is just ahead." The waiter stopped in his tracks and said to Ye Ming.

  "Uh-huh."

  Ye Ming nodded and was about to go in when he heard Song Qingyu's voice behind him, "Ye Ming, wait a minute."

  "What's going on?" Ye Ming asked in confusion.

  "There's something... I need your help with." Song Qingyu pursed her lips, looking a bit embarrassed.

  Ye Ming looked at Song Qingyu and then at the banquet hall, "I haven't eaten yet!"